Coming around, trying to fit in this place. (And I'm) coming around, trying to fill up this space, Called love, and I'm looking for good times with the bad.
Looking around, to try and make up my mind. (And I'm) looking around, to see what I can find, Of love, and I'm looking for good times with the bad.
Well it's back, back to the drawing board, To try and figure out this problem I left behind. Putting in answers that seem to fit, Doesn't really matter 'cause I don't even try.
Getting one step closer, to find out again it's over, And I was finally coming around, to your heart.
Falling down, while I'm trying to get back up. (And I'm) falling down, this dark and lonely tunnel, Called love, and I'm looking for comfort with the sad.
Calling around, to see who picks up the phone. (And I'm) calling around, to see who else is alone, Besides love, and I'm looking for comfort with the sad.
Well it's back, back to the drawing board, To try and figure out this problem I left behind. Putting in answers that seem to fit, Doesn't really matter, 'cause I don't even try.
Getting one step closer, to find again that it's over. And I was finally coming around, to your heart.
Asking around, to see who notices me. (And I'm) asking around, to see who really believes, In love, and I'm looking for something I don't have.
Coming around, to finally say my part. (And I'm) coming around, to see that if my heart, Can handle love, and I'm looking for something I don't have.
Well it's back, back to the drawing board, To try and figure out this problem I left behind. Putting answers that seem to fit, Doesn't really matter, 'cause I don't even try.
Getting one step closer, to find out again that it's over. And I was finally coming around Yeah I was finally coming around Well I was finally coming around, to your heart.